Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

On the other side, Dr. Sawada, who left the task of explaining such a difficult task to the psychic class, then hung up the communication in a hurry, sighed softly,

Because it is really troublesome to explain.

"It's really exciting." There was clapping applause. In front of Dr. Sawada, it was a screen deliberately not shown to the main world. The young man with delicate patterns spreading on his arms applauded as if he saw some good show. "It's much more fun than the boring two."

"So, are you satisfied with this? Three." Dr. Sawada caressed the silver-haired number 590 sitting at his feet who raised his head suddenly, "Okay, you can't be so rude to the guests."

Because I had to communicate with San, I contacted the main world a little later, but it happened to be able to confirm the situation there.

Dr. Sawada patiently combed the hair of the silver-haired young man with his fingers, but that action seemed a little careless,

"Tsk tsk, he's really fierce." San looked at the silver-haired young man, "It seems to be the same in any parallel world?"

He remembered this man, many worlds could give him a good show,

But after such a long time, the scene of the loyal dog protecting the master is more or less tired.

"Sorry," Dr. Sawada grabbed the chain and lifted the silver-haired young man, bent over and stretched out his hands to press him on his body, "Personal items, don't look at them for too long."

"Hmm." As if the wound was pressed, the silver-haired young man grunted in pain, but he gritted his teeth and obediently buried his face in the brown-haired young man's neck.

"Okay, okay." San shrugged, "I respect my partner's hobbies."

"Then back to the topic just now," Sanxiang leaned back, and put his gaze on Dr. Sawada again, "Of course I'm not satisfied."

He knew what Dr. Sawada was talking about, whether it was the "Reincarnation" plan, or the game between Six and Five, or Bagir's undercover operation... They were all wonderful,

but,

Still not enough.

Even with the bet just now, it's still not enough.

"No matter how wonderful a scene is, if I can't see or even participate in it, it would be too boring."

It's like creating the tragedy of the former Qi with one's own hands, and then bringing the former Qi to the Wei Clan with one's own hands, personally guiding him to gain a foothold in the Wei Clan, and then watching him pretend, plan, and act for his most important thing...

Or bring Liu back to promote the meeting between Liu and his predecessor Seven,

He even sent the masked youth to Wu's side with his own hands, and provided Wu with information to let him chase him to the main world, and then he was trapped inside and became a clown on the stage.

And diverting two and one away, providing information to allow the one named Bagir to invade smoothly and so on.

He personally participated in the script, which he could participate in but could not be fully controlled by him—although in order to achieve this goal, we must find suitable candidates and not be polluted by the outside world at will, but this is the only way to see more exciting The story is more exciting, isn't it?

"Of course I know." The curvature of Dr. Sawada's lips remained unchanged, "That's why we will cooperate."

"I didn't expect there to be such an interesting person in the Wei Clan." Dr. Sawada chuckled, seemingly disdainful.

Facing Dr. Sawada's taunting around the corner, San spread his hands noncommittally,

"I'm not betraying you. After all, I just joined in to see more exciting shows." Dr. Sanhe Sawada looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces remained unchanged, as if they were with a friend they hadn't seen for a long time. The chat was average, "So? Regarding the bet we signed just now, do you have any way to let me see a more exciting show?"

"It's very simple." Dr. Sawada didn't intend to continue playing with him, and the smile on his face deepened, "As long as you participate in it, isn't it all right?"

"Ha," San couldn't help laughing, his eyes were gradually stained with madness, "I feel that if we are on the same side, we should get along very well."

"However," San looked at Dr. Sawada with a tinge of coldness in his eyes, "you will make people scruples about you."

"After all, you who are so similar to me, who knows if it is possible to sacrifice those worlds just to kill us?" San looked at Dr. Sawada, and the smile on his lips also deepened, "It's really doubtful."

"You have to pay for what you want." Dr. Sawada looked sideways at the silver-haired young man in his arms, slightly forced the silver-haired young man to raise his head, and stroked his dry thin lips. "Of course, I will also participate."

Suddenly, Dr. Sawada stretched his index finger and middle finger in together, pressed firmly on the base of his tongue, slightly pressed his fingers against the roof of his mouth so that the other party could not close his mouth, the silver-haired young man felt nauseated unconsciously, his emerald green eyes were instantly covered with physiological tears Soaked, the sudden movement suppressed all his objections,

"It's fairer, isn't it?" Dr. Sawada's face remained unchanged, and he looked at San again, "As for what kind of good show it will create,"

"Then each depends on his means." San was quite satisfied with Dr. Sawada's answer, "Then, let's begin."

"After all, I've been bored long enough."

"Your patience doesn't seem very good." Dr. Sawada chuckled and stabbed back, "Obviously the good show with Bagir just ended not long ago."

"You know, I'm a person who can't be idle." The third eyebrow looked at Dr. Sawada with crooked eyes.

"Be precise with the words," Dr. Sawada looked back without hesitation, "Are you a human?"

"It's really rude," San said without hesitation, "Let's just say it."

After a few back and forth, everything has settled down,

communication hang up,

A new chapter begins.

at the same time,

Er, who had been bullied by San, had already realized it. Looking at the scene in front of him, his expression was a little ugly.

He is now in one of the parallel worlds he is in charge of, but he has tried just now, and he cannot leave no matter what method he uses,

and,

Er looked at the scene in front of him, there was no extra emotion in his eyes,

It seems that the time node he entered was the very beginning of this world.

Who did it?

The second sensed his own strength, and he was completely suppressed.

It can't be three.

Two understood it almost instantly, or if there were only three, it would be impossible to achieve this level.

Now that the dust has settled, and it has become an established fact that all parallel worlds except the main world have fallen into their hands, they can still go back to the beginning of everything, and they have not been sent to this world at all. Before people affected,

There can't be only three, and this guy just wants to watch the show, destroying their achievements and then being chased and killed, he can't watch a good show anymore, that guy can't do it,

There is another person, and this person may have mastered the method of locating the time nodes of each parallel world and traveling to a fixed time node, and even has the help of other existences,

world consciousness?

It is very possible that his power has been suppressed too much, but that group of world consciousness is just a bunch of waste balls. The reason why he can suppress him so much is probably because of what that person did.

Both San and him were cheated.

"But it's okay." Er looked coldly at the little figure sitting in the park not far away.

This time, he will do it himself.

And just when Er made up his mind,

The brown-haired child sitting in the park who was stared at by him trembled violently, almost scratching himself with the knife in his hand,

'It should be just an illusion. The brown-haired child silently comforted himself, and once again devoted all his energy to the work in his hand, the sharp blade slashed back and forth across a piece of wood, and after a few strokes, the wooden figurine that had gradually formed became more delicate,

"Huh—" the brown-haired child puffed out his mouth carefully to blow away the sawdust, his brown eyes seemed to be shimmering,

He looked at the wood carving in his hand with a slight smile on his face.